Wang Haiyang finished the three-hour surgery in one go, but he still felt like it was not enough.
He raised his head and looked at his watch. He could not help but be surprised. For him, who was about to retire, such a performance was like being able to fight in bed without taking medicine. It could be said to be extremely rare, and it could only be achieved when the right time, place, and people were in the right place.
Wang Haiyang was so happy that he almost wanted to roar at the sky.
"Chief Wang, do you want to sit and rest for a while?" Guan Fei had just left the operating theater for a while, and she had recovered from being scolded. At this time, she found a chance to come in again and was ready to revise her impression of Chief Wang.
In the hospital, every chief director was a treasure of power that needed to be protected, especially for interns. If they could get the full support of any department director, even if it was a chief physician, it was rare and precious.
Guan Fei put on some light makeup again and put on thin scrubs. She could almost be upgraded to seven points. She smiled sweetly, and the few young doctors in front of her were stunned.
Chief Wang Haiyang was not very happy. When he looked again, it was Guan Fei again. He could not help but frown and said, "You've been sitting just now. You've been sitting for three hours. Why are you still sitting?!"
When Guan Fei saw that, she immediately guessed that she might have flattered him again.
Su Jiafu, who was beside her, was also unhappy. He stood up and said, "Doctor Guan, why don't I give you a seat to rest?"
"No, no …" Guan Fei suddenly felt very guilty.
Su Jiafu snorted and sat back. His temper rose slowly.
Today's surgery was for children, and there were so many doctors in the operating theater. Everyone, regardless of whether they understood or did not, would look at the monitor and comment a little. Su Jiafu only felt that his spirit was about to collapse. When he heard that someone wanted to snatch the chair, he was already very angry.
Guan Fei was actually a little angry. Ever since her breasts began to develop, she was rarely treated so rudely when talking to men.
This was especially so after she went to university and learned how to put on makeup. As long as Guan Fei was willing, she could always have free labor and people to praise her. If she decided to praise someone, the latter would usually greet her with a smile.
Before this, the impression that Chief Wang Haiyang gave Guan Fei was also the face of a smiling leader. He was not so intimate and familiar, but he still gave her face.
However, Department Director Wang Haiyang's thoughts were not on Guan Fei's face at all.
There were many young and beautiful young nurses in the hospital, and they came and went constantly. When Chief Physician Wang Haiyang performed surgeries, he liked to ask young and beautiful young nurses to go to the operating theater. He did it for no other reason than that he could enjoy watching them. He especially liked the new young nurses. They could tell old jokes and make the young girls laugh. Unlike the old nurses, they had to come up with new ideas to tease them. It was too tiring and not worth it!
However, compared to the beautiful young lady, today's surgery made Chief Wang even happier. "It took more than three hours. I have to say, this speed is still acceptable, right?"
"That's great." The transfer doctor at the side quickly flattered him.
"At a normal speed, it should take about four hours."
"Forget four or five hours, other doctors would be overjoyed if they could complete this surgery."
The other doctors were a little slower. They had no choice but to analyze the time and surgery in depth while they tried to find ways to praise Wang Haiyang.
Wang Haiyang laughed happily.
Guan Fei listened to his laughter, and she couldn't help but wonder. He didn't even lie to a woman during the surgery. Was the surgery really that fun?
…..
Wang Haiyang went all the way to the end. He even finished suturing the skin by himself before he let everyone go.
He could tell that some doctors were not happy that their time was delayed, but it did not matter. Wang Haiyang, who had been a doctor for decades, only knew that in a few hours, the story of a ten-year-old child with ectopic transplantation of the index finger would spread in the hospital. The doctors, whose time was delayed, still had to add to his story.
Otherwise, the time of the doctors who were delayed would be even more delayed.
Ling Ran and Chief Physician Wang talked for a while before he went back to the on-call room.
It was relatively slow to develop a skill from the beginning, especially for ectopic transplantation. There were fewer patients and fewer demands, so naturally, there were fewer opportunities to practice. If he wanted to be skilled, he could not look for opportunities to perform the surgery like he did with cholecystectomy. He had to think about it and read the evidence-based research of the predecessors. It was a rare surgery opportunity, and it was more suitable for him to verify his theory.
"Doctor Ling, you're back." Jin Xuezhen's father was still waiting in the on-call room.
He was the brother-in-law of the hospital director. If he wanted to enter the Operating Area, he could just say the word.
Ling Ran could not help but admire his perseverance. He could not help but say, "You really can wait."
Jin Xuezhen's father laughed. "This is nothing. Doctor Ling, you don't know this, but when we work in construction, we have to wait for a week, much less a day."
Yu Yuan came out from behind Ling Ran. "Isn't that just waiting?"
Jin Xuezhen's father was shocked. "You're the one waiting."
Yu Yuan furrowed her eyebrows and wrinkled her nose. "What's that smell?"
"Iron pot mutton." Jin Xuezhen's father chuckled. "I thought that everyone might be hungry after the surgery, so I brought a pot of mutton over."
There was a small canteen and dining area in the hospital's Operating Area to make it convenient for doctors to eat. However, the food provided by the hospital was usually monotonous, and the taste was not very good. In comparison, a pot of mutton was as attractive as Prosperous Fountain Restaurant.
"Everyone, come and eat." Jin Xuezhen's father waved his hand and gestured for everyone to gather around.
The halo of being the hospital director's brother-in-law combined with the aroma of the iron pot mutton formed a unique leadership.
Yu Yuan and the others gathered around subconsciously.
The surgery just now had taken more than four hours. Those who had eaten before the surgery were still fine, but those who had not eaten anything at all were now so tired that their chests were stuck to their backs.
The workload of performing surgeries was much smaller than carrying large bags, and it was not much smaller than the workload of a worker who operated a lathe in a machinery factory.
Even Ling Ran did not have the intention to reject the iron pot mutton.
The big pot could fit a ten-year-old child. It was black and shiny, and there were pieces of meat that were the size of two to six walnuts in it. There was still half a pot of water left in the pot, and it was still boiling. It looked very clean and delicious.
"I didn't know when you would come out, so I didn't dare to boil the water dry." Jin Xuezhen's father chuckled and took out a bowl. Together with a chef who wore a white hat, they filled the bowl with mutton and passed it to the doctors one by one. He said, "The staple food is rice, steamed buns, and pancakes. Everyone, eat whatever you like. It's better to eat pure meat. One mutton is enough."
Jin Xuezhen's father turned and asked Ling Ran, "Doctor Ling, which part of the mutton do you like?"
"Mutton chops." Ling Ran did not intend to be polite.
Jin Xuezhen's father became even more polite. He quickly took a few small ribs, put them in a bowl, and passed it to Ling Ran.
"Thank you." Ling Ran took the bowl and left. He found a seat and started eating.
Jin Xuezhen's father quickly followed him and put a bowl of mutton soup in front of Ling Ran. He smiled and said, "The original soup will turn into the original meat. By the way, I don't know if Western doctors pay attention to this."
"Surgeons will do," Ling Ran corrected him a little.
"Yes, surgeons, surgeons." Jin Xuezhen's father was not afraid of a slight omission in his words. He then added, "Doctor Ling, did you cure the child just now? Such a big child is really the lifeblood of the family. Curing one is equivalent to saving the whole family … "
Ling Ran understood, and he used his own logic to reorganize his thoughts. He asked, "How's your son now?"
Jin Xuezhen's father immediately became nervous because of the question. He could not help but smile to ease his emotions. "You doctors are really straightforward. My son … Um, I know that doctors will definitely do their best, but I think that Doctor Ling's skill is … "
He gave a thumbs up and said, "I still want Doctor Ling to take a look at him."
"Got it. I'll go take a look after eating." After Ling Ran said that, he lowered his head and started to eat the mutton chops. He ate three mutton chops in a row and drank a mouthful of soup. Only then did he feel that there was something in his stomach.
At this moment, Jin Xuezhen's father was still in a daze. When Ling Ran stood up, he said in embarrassment, "I thought that it would be a long battle. I'm a little dumbfounded that you agreed to it so quickly."
"You want me to take care of him throughout the entire process, but I don't think it's necessary. It's only right for me to take a look at him. I'll just add another ward round today. " As Ling Ran spoke, he called out to the doctors in the Ling Treatment Group. All of them stood up with a whoosh and wiped their mouths, as if they were wolf cubs who had just eaten a lamb.
Yu Yuan was very small.
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